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Letra : They Only Around

Bad boys
Today, junior!

They only around (They only around)
For what you can do (For what you can do)
Gotta know how to move (Know how to move)
Can't get played like a fool (Played like a fool)
They only around
For what you can do
Gotta know how to move
Can't get played like a fool

These b*t*hes, they tried to play on this good heart
These n***as, they tried to play me like a guitar
'Til send 'em to that place with the good lord
Now I'm ridin' in foreigns, that b*t*h push start

Screamin' out "Good lord, good lord, I gotta thank you"
Devil tried to snatch my soul like [?]
Now a n***a making bank moves 'cause I gotta have it
And I'm smokin' on that dank too, know that's automatic
And I'm ridin' with that static
For n***as that don't want see me happy
See Fuzzy, I grew up a savage
But I knew that there's more to the madness
See, I done seen n***as that had it
Then fall off like n***a what happened?
See, Fuzzy never had a mattress
See, I always kept me a palette
I'm stretchin' the work like elastic
'Cause I know that sh*t can get drastic
But this is my moment, I grasp it
But this is my moment, I grasp it
Them n***as been feenin' and askin'
I'm sellin' that green and I'm taxin'
My family up in the cabin
I take me a trip up to Aspen
I got that lil' b*t*h, she from Raleigh
She suck on the d**k but she gnawin'
I'm tellin' her that I'ma call her
She call up my phone, I ignore it
I know that lil' ho ain't important
If it ain't 'bout money I'm snorin'
That mean that I'm muh'f**kin' sleepin'
I got a new b*t*h for the weekend

They only around (They only around)
For what you can do (For what you can do)
Gotta know how to move (Know how to move)
Can't get played like a fool (Played like a fool)
They only around
For what you can do
Gotta know how to move
Can't get played like a fool

These b*t*hes, they tried to play on this good heart
These n***as, they tried to play me like a guitar
'Til send 'em to that place with the good lord
Now I'm ridin' in foreigns, that b*t*h push start

Yeah, I'm in LA in a foreign
I called her up 'cause that lil' ho was boring
Love to f**k her, then I kick her out in the morning
When it's up, b*t*h, it's stuck, I ain't givin' no warning
I came from the bottom, this sh*t was my destiny
On the road doin' shows, all my n***as, they next to me
Drippin' in sauce, had to cook up a recipe
Quando official, I call him the referee
I came from the bottom, the OGs, they lecture me
Oh, but the Glock make it sing just like Pleasure P
For the love of the money them soldiers gon' step for me
Free my lil' savage, I know he gon' step for me
From the trenches, yeah
We grip them Glocks, we grip Smith'ns, we grip extensions, yeah
I got some VVs in my teeth but they ain't by the dentist, yeah
I had to hold my own weight, no Planet Fitness, yeah
I had to get my own cake, stack up them Benjamins
I had to shoot at the other side with that F&N
I had to get it on my own, I swear I stayed on all ten
I swear I never been a fool, we swing the block in the Benz
I put my bros before the hoes, I'm screamin', "No new friends"
I had to peep that you was fake through the Cartier lens
They only around, n***a, hold it down 'til the very end

They only around
For what you can do
Gotta know how to move
Can't get played like a fool
They only around
For what you can do
Gotta know how to move
Can't get played like a fool

These b*t*hes, they tried to play on this good heart
These n***as, they tried to play me like a guitar
'Til send 'em to that place with the good lord
Now I'm ridin' in foreigns, that b*t*h push start